My boyfriend drops me
off at home after class. I'm 21 and a senior in college. He's in
college too. We have plans to meet up later. I told him I have work
to do first. If he only knew what that work entailed.

I rent a room from my
boss, Steven. For a few months now he has been having sex with me. On
camera. That's how we make our living. I used to be his assistant,
for three years, but his business took a downturn. He got desperate
and propositioned me. His wife left him years ago, so it's not like
he's cheating. I'm cheating on my boyfriend, though. I can live with
that. I need money for college.

I'm pretty, long
brunette hair, pretty blue eyes, full lips, big breasts, athletic
body. My boss isn't too bad looking either, for a 40 year old man.
He's in good shape, and he's handsome. Has short brown hair with gray
in it. Some of my friends have a crush on him. I didn’t used to.
It's hard not to now, though.

We have to hide our
identities on camera, of course. We both wear eye masks. And I wear a
long blond wig. We've been doing this for months and it seems to work
well enough. No one has caught on that it's us. We advertise it as
being older man/younger woman porn. It sells like hotcakes.

I wave goodbye to my
boyfriend, Jason, and then head down to the basement. I shed my
clothing and go into the bathroom to put on my costume. The wig and
mask and red lacy lingerie. Bra, crotchless panties, and garter belt
with thigh high red hose. I slip into red spiked heels and then walk
across the basement to the locked room we never let anyone into. He
is waiting for me.

He reaches over and
pushes a button to get the cameras started recording. We have a few
different angles. There is a round bed in the middle of the otherwise
empty room. Concrete floor and walls. The bed is well lit. It's our
stage.

He is already naked,
his large erection ready for me. My real name is Aura, but he always
calls me "Susie" for these videos. When he says my name at
all.

"Hi, Master,"
I say in a voice that's higher and more breathless than my own.

"Susie," he
says in a deep voice. He walks over to me and grabs my arms fiercely,
making me gasp. Then he presses his lips to mine in a hungry kiss.
He's tall and I'm average height, so he really dominates me.

I can feel his cock on
my thigh and I start to get dizzy. I want him so bad. My pussy is
already wet.

He pulls away from the
kiss. We are both breathless. "Bend over," he says. "You've
been bad as usual."

I pretend to feel bad
and penitent and turn around to bend over the bed, propping myself up
with my arms. Without a word he plunges his cock into me and starts
to thrust. I grunt with pleasure and shock. I whimper and moan as he
pounds into me. After a minute or two of working his cock in and out
of me, he slaps my ass with his hand. That's my cue.

"Oh, Master!"
I say in my baby-doll voice. I'm supposed to be hamming it up,
playing my role, but sometimes I forget. I just love fucking so much.

"Oh my God, your
pussy is so tight!" he says breathlessly. Also part of our
playacting, but it works on me too.

"Oh, Master!"
I moan. "Your cock is so big!" I can feel pleasure
pulsating though me, ready to burst. "I can't take it anymore!"
And then right on cue, my body convulses in a huge orgasm as I cry
out loudly.

He grunts and shoots
hot semen into me. We are both shaking as he pulls out of me. He
grabs a little hand held camera as I hold still and he zooms in on my
pussy to show his semen in it. To document the creampie. He really
fucked me bareback. As always. I'm on the pill, though.

"Oh, no, Master,
we forgot a condom," I say as if I’m actually worried. He
laughs. He brings the camera around to the side of my body, giving
people the full tour of my body.

"Stand up, Susie,"
he says gruffly.

I stand up with fake
shyness.

"You're a whore,
aren't you, Susie?" he asks. "You love sex so much you
couldn't wait to use a condom."

"I think you
should have to show your tits," he says as he turns the camera
toward them.

"Oh, no, Master,"
I say, covering my lacy red tits with my hands.

"You deserve it,
Susie," he says sternly.

I move my hands slowly
away from my breasts. "Come on," he says.

I reach back to unhook
my bra and I try to make my hands shake a little. I unhook the bra
and slowly peel it off, revealing my big tits, nipples erect. I drop
the bra to the floor.

He groans as he zooms
the camera in on my naked tits. "Oh, you're a bad girl, Susie.
You're making me want you again. I want you so bad I have to fuck you
again right now, without a condom."

He turns off the
handheld camera and sets it on the floor near the bed. He shoves me
onto the bed roughly, onto my back. He spreads my legs with his hands
as I gasp and he plunges his cock into me. He is hard again. I am so
turned on.

He massages my tits
with his hands as he drives his cock into me. "Oh my God,"
he says. "My slut’s tits are the best."

I moan. Then he takes
my hands and presses them to the bed above my head.

"You're being
punished. Now, I don't want you to enjoy this," he says sternly,
slightly out of breath.

"Okay, Master,"
I say with a small voice. He fucks me some more, looking into my
eyes. This is so fucking hot. My boss is fucking me on camera. I
can't help but moan loudly again. I see the real him in his eyes, not
acting, not really. He's really fucking me. Me.

"What did I tell
you?" he says with mock anger. "I'm going to have to fuck
you harder now." He starts ramming his cock into me harder. I
can't take it anymore. I feel pleasure rush up in a huge wave. My
body tenses and my back arches as I yell with my orgasm.

He keeps fucking me
frantically. He can't even pretend to be angry at me. He groans as he
shoots his load deep inside me.

He collapses on top of
me, out of breath. He whispers into my ear, just for me, "So
much for the cumshot." I hug him and laugh.

Then in my small voice
I say, "You came inside me again, Master. I hope I don't get
pregnant with your baby."

"See what you made
me do?" he says, acting again. "For that you lose your
panties." He quickly climbs off of me, unsnaps my garter belt,
and pulls it down with my panties, all the way off. Then he grabs the
camera from the floor and says, "Let's get a look at your
pussy."

I close my legs as if
I'm shy. He films a close-up of my neatly trimmed hairy triangle.
"Now, don't be shy," he says. "You just fucked your
master on camera. You can at least show your pussy now, as punishment
for being such an insatiable whore."

I sigh loudly, then
gingerly open my legs. He films my exposed pussy.

"Look at all the
cum in there," Steven says. "Only a whore would have so
much cum in her pussy, Susie." He sounds disapproving. "I
think you need to spread your pussy and show us your shame."

I make a whimpering
sound, then slowly, with shaking hands, reach down and spread my
pussy lips open, showing the swollen slick folds of my well fucked
vagina, full of my boss's sperm.

"Oh, yeah,"
he says. "That's the cunt of a bitch that likes to be fucked.
Don't pretend you're not a whore. I think you should fuck yourself on
camera for being such a whore."

"No, Master, no,"
I say with fake tears in my voice. I clutch my hands in front of my
chest.

"Do it," he
orders. He backs up the camera to show my whole body. I do my shaky
hand bit again as I slowly move one hand toward my crotch.

"Don't be shy.
Give it to yourself good," he says. I open my labia with my
fingers and start to rub my slick folds. "Rub your tits like you
know you want to," he mutters.

With the other hand I
start to massage one breast and then the other. I move my hand from
my folds to my clit, moaning loudly.

"What a whore,"
he says quietly. Pretending to disapprove. I keep fucking myself with
my hand, gently flicking my clit while rubbing my tits. He keeps
making comments and taunting me. I can't help but wish his cock was
inside me again. It's so big and he really knows what to do with it.
My fingers will have to do.

"Come on, baby.
Yeah…" he is saying as he films me working myself over. I
start rubbing my clit faster, panting and moaning. My nipples are
hard as I run my fingers over them. I am near the edge.

"Oh, Master, watch
me cum!" I say as I feel my body climax. I tense up and arch my
back as ecstasy rages through me. My body shakes a little bit. Then I
feel a spray of something warm on my stomach and breasts as I hear
Steven grunt.

I relax my body and
look at him in surprise. He looks as surprised as I feel. He hadn't
been masturbating while I was. He was just so into it, he came when I
did. I'm a bit overwhelmed by that. We are both blushing.

He turns off the
handheld camera and says, "Well, I think you've been punished
enough." He walks over and turns off the other cameras.

I wonder if we are
going to talk about what just happened. We pretend we don't have
feelings for each other, but then things like this happen. We pretend
we just have sex 'cause we're desperate for money, times are tough,
etc. But really? To do something so perverted there must be a better
reason than that.

He comes over and leans
down to plant a peck on my lips.

"I'll get dinner
started," he says. "You should get your homework done."

"Okay," I
say. I climb off the bed and gather my lacy underthings. I walk out
of the room to go clean up in the bathroom.

***

Later, after my shower
and homework, and an awkward dinner with Steven, I drive over to
Jason's house. His family is rich and his house is much bigger than
mine. We curl up on the couch and watch TV in the 2nd floor living
room. His parents never come up to this floor of the house. It
practically belongs to Jason.

After the show that we
were watching ends, he turns the TV volume down and turns to stare
into my eyes.

"Aura," he
says. Then he buries his hand in my long brown hair and leans in to
kiss me. He's a good kisser. But that's all we ever do. He's pretty
religious. I'm sure he thinks even this is a sin. Sometimes I can get
him to cop a feel over my shirt, but then he feels guilty afterwards.

He pulls away from the
kiss to look deep into my eyes.

"Jason," I
say quietly, "Don't you ever want to do more than kiss?"

"Isn't that what
I’m supposed to be asking you? The guy is supposed to want more
than the girl, right?" He smiles, teasing.

I smile. "I love
you. We've been dating for 6 months. It's okay if we sleep together,"
I say gently.

"Shh," he
says. "Don’t talk like that. I don't want to disrespect you,
that's all. Okay? I think two people should be married before they do
that."

He can never say the
word "sex". It's kind of cute. It makes me want to fuck his
brains out even more. But maybe I shouldn't. I should eventually
leave him to one of his female church friends. I do love him, though.
I also love that he doesn't try to convert me to his religion. I
guess the least I can do is not try to convert him to my crazy life
of fucking.

"I love you,
Aura," he says. Then he kisses me again.

***

When I get home it's
late. I throw my jacket over a chair and toss my purse onto it too.
Then I stomp upstairs to my bedroom. I don't know why I’m being
purposely loud. No need to wake Steven up. I'm just so frustrated
with the men in my life. No one wants to give me all of them.

The upstairs hallway is
dark and I bump into Steven as I round the corner from the stairs.

"Oh, sorry,"
I say. I go to step around him, but he grabs my arm.

I look up with
surprise. I can barely see him by the light from the streetlamp
outside.

"Is something
wrong?" I ask. Before I even get the last word out fully, he is
kissing me, hard, on the mouth. With no cameras rolling. I feel my
heart jump.

He wraps his arms
around me and keeps kissing me, deeply, our tongues tangling together
with passion. I feel my body melt as I hold him and kiss him. My
pussy is flooded with wetness and I can feel his hard cock through
our clothing.

Suddenly he stops
kissing to reach down and sweep me up into his arms. I am breathless
and amazed. He carries me quickly into my dark bedroom with its
frilly pink bed. He throws me onto it. He's had a lot of practice on
the downstairs bed.

He lies down on top of
me quickly, pressing his body to mine, kissing me ravenously. He
unzips my jeans and pulls them and my panties down to my ankles, and
off. He unzips his own jeans and pulls out his big hard cock.

"Oh, Steven,"
I say as he plunges his cock into my pussy. I am still wearing my
pale pink sweater. He is still mostly clothed.

He looks into my eyes
as he fucks me frantically. I feel pleasure build up quickly inside
me. I feel like my heart is throbbing with emotions. Does he love me?
Love me really? Like a man loves a woman? Or is he just relieving the
tension from what happened before? We've never fucked off camera
before.

He kisses me briefly
while thrusting. "Oh, God, Aura," he says as he plunges
into me. I feel pleasure ramp up unbearably and then burst inside me
as I yell. I arch my back and tears leak out of my eyes. He groans
loudly as he cums inside me with a jolt. Then he kisses me on the
lips again. He's shaking.

"Goodnight,"
he whispers. Then he pulls out of me and stumbles out of my room.

"Goodnight,"
I say, but I don't think he can hear me anymore. I stare up at the
ceiling as I catch my breath, my heart swirling with emotions. My
body is still tingling from my orgasm.

But it's not enough of
course, how could it ever be? As long as no one will be with me
completely? I get up and close my bedroom door quietly. Then I take
all my clothes off and get my pink vibrator from the nightstand. I
climb into bed and insert the big phallic-shaped toy into my pussy. I
turn it on and feel the stimulating buzz as it makes the pleasure
ramp up again. First I imagine Jason fucking me, eagerly, without
shame, really giving it to me good, as I shove the vibe deeper into
myself. I tense and muffle my groans as I orgasm.

Then I fantasize about
Steven, admitting he loves me, fucking me hard, kissing me, staring
into my eyes lovingly. I orgasm hard again. My sheets are getting wet
with my cum. I finger my clit as I let the vibrator work my pussy. I
imagine Jason and Steven fucking me at the same time, one of them
pushing his hard cock into my anus. I imagine them both thrusting in
and out of me, desperate for me, not minding sharing me, making me
feel unbelievable pleasure in all my holes at once.

I orgasm so hard from
this fantasy I feel my body jerk three times in a row fast, a surge
of extreme pleasure each time. And fluid gushes out of my excited
pussy. My back arches and my cunt muscles grip the vibe hard. I groan
loudly. I guess I don't care if Steven hears me. I feel one tiny
extra pinch of pleasure as I shudder. Then I turn the vibe off and
pull it out of me. I take the hand I've been fucking my clit with out
of the covers and bring it up to my lips to suck my cum off it. I
taste like sex.

I sigh as I feel myself
drifting off to sleep, wishing the men in my life would learn to
enjoy me fully.

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